Ashina's point of view -It was clear in my mind that, since only two days remain until my birthday, and then we're leaving. Whether I have a mate or not, and whether any more soldiers come to my army or not. During my deep slumber, I drifted off to sleep in the warm bathtub water. The bubbles are long gone, and only the scent of daisies remained. I'm supposed to sleep during the day and wake up at night. Since I've been in this pack, I've returned to normal sleeping habits.I walked through a field, which led to a forest, with trees taller than I could see above and I was amazed at all the flowers all around me. There was a pristine lake to the right where the moon reflected. On the other side of the lake, a woman glided across it, her hair long, black, and billowing around her waist. She had fair skin, rose red lips, and lavender eyes like lilacs. The moon goddess' scent was like the lilacs around her. She exudes the scent of soft, creamy, cosmetic, almondy, green, and the distinc
Margaret’s Point of View - I don't have enough patience to deal with this little brat. Using an old person's incontinence diaper, I'll dress her myself. Whenever she wants to act like a baby, I'll dress her up like one. I've got a binky in one hand and a T-shirt for an adult baby in the other. Glancing over at her, I watched that naked brat jump from the bed. I sneer, "NOT SO FAST!" and dress Ashina in the clothes I have. I added lace around the face of the baby's headwear. Ashina shrieks "STOP!" Then I growl at her, "Zip it!" Her mouth gets sealed with a zipper. Now there's no hassle. Until she gets dressed by herself and follows me around cleaning up the mess she made, she's my balloon. It's my control. Are you ready to go out into the forest with me so we can release those two idiots from the spell you put on them? "I'm going to drag you out like my own balloon if I don't get you to do that." Don't mess with me! I see Ashina's face turn red when she realizes she's stuck,
Margaret’s point of view- A witch is one who can get sick, whereas wolves never do. If I get sick, I lose my power. Several years ago, that was the case. Once I turned one hundred years old, I stopped counting my age in years. I was hiding at the time from the grand wizard, an extraordinarily evil man. He even helped Marcus take over the Western kingdom of wolf packs. It was Dreyfus, the grand wizard, who taught Marcus how to sell his soul to the devil. While they became good friends, I was killing off their evil armies behind the scenes, and the grand wizard was hunting me himself once they traced my magic back to me. I started wearing a potion to hide my scent while attending a supernatural academy. I studied how to kill demons and the grand wizard himself. I could not use magic unless I walked into caves deep in the earth with magical barriers to hide the magic I was practicing. The moon goddess came to me long ago. She explained what I needed to learn from this book about mag
I know that I will be celebrating my birthday in a few days, so perhaps that is why I am so emotional right now. It feels as if my body chemistry is about to change once I turn eighteen. Something seems to be changing within me. It's hard for me to put into words what I'm feeling. Because I don't understand it myself, I get upset easily. I have tantrums like a child. Which is not my personality at all. The royal witch is preparing me for training, and I make sure to apologize to her. I learned she is not the witch of the Eastern Royal Kingdom; she is the ruler of all witches and warlocks worldwide. My mind is blown by the fact that she came specially to train me here. Since I rescued those two male idiots earlier in the day, I have yet to see either of them again, even though they both claim to be interested in me in a romantic sense. Honestly, I am glad they have made themselves invisible to me now, as it was becoming increasingly uncomfortable for me to see them. As crazy as the
Ashina - What triggered me was my question of why had our witch back at my mountain home not trained me? It may have been because we were hiding from all the wolves, and we wanted everyone to think we had died in the war, as magic leaves a trail. We could not take the chance of being discovered because Malcolm would make sure he would kill us if we were discovered. It is certain that he would be terrified if he knew I was alive because he would fear me creating a rebellion and taking back my parents' Kingdom if he knew I was still alive. In the end, I realized I was thinking about everything except finding my center. I took a deep breath for the hundredth time of the day. As I sorted the dirt in my fingers again, clearing my mind, turning my hearing into the small pebbles of dirt falling from between my fingers towards the ground, I felt the aura of the dirt slipping from my fingers as it fell towards the ground. Every piece of dirt has its own unique aura. With my mind touching the
Ashina - My mind suddenly dawned on me that I had another question to ask Margaret. I think I am going to refer to her as Lady Margaret from now on. My heart pounded and I jumped up, running after her into the pack house. The fact that she turned around slowly and raised her eyebrows at me when I approached, tells me she sensed my approach. Then I asked her, "Lady Margaret, could you please hold on a second, I have something to ask you." I watched her furrow her brows again as I said this to her. A few moments later, she unfurrowed her eyebrows and shook her head with a resignation unfurled look on her face. "In response to your highness's question, I would like to know what you plan on asking?" I watched as Margaret smirked at how she referenced me. Touché' I think to myself, she is actually sort of fun. "How would I use magic to turn those two jealous idiots into green jealous idiots? Only temporarily?" I see her smile just slightly; I think I would like to party with this
Andor - "Great! Where the He** are we?!!" Everywhere I look there is sand. The heat is intense and there aren't any trees anywhere to be seen. Cadma retorts, "Looks like the dessert you green mutt!" "Shut up you green lizard!" Thinking about what I just said, it didn't sound like a cut down. Cadma snickers, "Isn't it normal for a lizard to be green? Mutt breath! Besides, I am a Dragon, not a lizard!" I would punch Cadma into the next century if it weren't so hot in this sand pit. "Listen to lizard lips! What is your suggestion for getting out of this mess?" As I watched the lizard's expression, there were only smirks. "Listen, Wolf boy, who could be the lead star of needing to use toothpaste a little more often. I can fly, I don't know about you." "Listen here. I brush my teeth several times a day, and my wolf is perfect. He never needs to brush his teeth" Chuckling to annoy me, Cadma continues to push my buttons, "I thought dogs chew on bones to clean their teeth." Angrily,
About an hour later, Irlas flew away from the oasis. I noticed massive amounts of water. I'm pretty sure it's an ocean; grey clouds form in the sky. As I saw lightning bolts sent by the Gods themselves, I panicked. The sky stormed with rain. I scrunch up like an infant to fit under Irlas' scales. The goal is to keep myself from falling off the dragon if I can't get all of my body under the scales.My heart begins to beat a different beat from the fear of the rain and the lightning I see ahead of us. My fears see me headed into certain death. I am praying to the moon goddess for forgiveness of all the she-wolves I had sex with, and for being rude to my mate. I don’t even notice that we are now in the storm, and we are not being rained on.I am curled like an infant in my mother’s womb still praying away. When I heard gruff laughter in a mind link saying “stupid human” shocked I asked in anger, “how can you mind link me? ““Such a puny human mind, dragons are far superior to wolves. We